Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 464 Roman Heavy Artillery
The cold wave that hit last night has indeed left southern Jiangsu covered with crystal-like frost on the streets, causing harm to countless early-rising office workers and students.

Looking at the young people jumping up and down due to the cold on the streets, many elderly people lamented that it has been many years since southern Jiangsu... or the entire Yangtze River Delta area has experienced such a cold winter.

The same was true at Shilan Middle School. Countless students originally thought that the coldness of the past few days was the coldest of the year, but after waking up this morning, they were surprised to find that they were still too young.

In such an environment, the only way to keep warm by wearing winter school uniforms as summer school uniforms is probably a scarf. The elf-like girl stood in the cold wind, but no one was surprised.

Just as they were not surprised that she suddenly didn't want to come to school one day, it seemed that nothing that happened to this girl was worth being surprised about.

In a hidden corner, Lu Mingfei slapped his forehead and said, "If I say I forgot to look for you, would you believe me?"

Xia Mi glanced at him, her pretty eyes narrowed slightly, and the hair on her head swayed slightly: "Then I'm really curious, what kind of thing could have kept Master Lu busy for three days without going home?"

Lu Mingfei glanced at her and touched her head: "If I told you that you might not have the chance to go back this week, how would you react?"

As a girl, after crawling out of the mirror for three consecutive days without seeing the person she wanted to see, you can imagine how much emotion Xia Mi had accumulated in the past few days. But as a dragon king, what Lu Mingfei spent so much time doing was obviously more important than letting her vent her emotions first.

"What about Constance?" Xia Mi asked softly.

Lu Mingfei nodded: "I met her once, in her Nibelungen."

"Then what?" Xia Mi asked again.

Lu Mingfei paused for a moment, then continued, "She is repairing the Bronze City, forming an armored dragon army, and preparing for war."

Xia Mi suddenly stopped talking. She moved closer to Lu Mingfei, face to face. The distance was so close that Lu Mingfei was startled. "What's wrong?"

Even more striking than the perfect face that seemed to be favored by the Creator was the pair of dazzling golden eyes that were both noble, elegant, and beautiful. These eyes stared at Lu Mingfei silently, as if they were looking for something in him.

"Mark." Xia Mi said softly, "Fenrir and I don't have as powerful alchemy as them, but instead, we have the ability to open all the gates of the Nibelung, although this ability can only be used to its maximum effect after we become complete."

She leaned out her spirit: "But if there is a mark, we can do it now."

Lu Mingfei could feel Xia Mi's spirit surrounding him. Her honorable name was Jörmungandr. Her spirit looked like a snake, but it did not make him feel cold and damp.

On the contrary, due to the premature hatching, Xia Mi's power was not only weakened in the dragon body, she couldn't even complete the dragon transformation. At the same time, her mental state was not much better.

This also led to the fact that Lu Mingfei could feel her spiritual image as a pink and tender... fat-headed snake. But after all, she was the Dragon King, so she still had the dragon horns that symbolized her noble status, although they were not very obvious.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Xia Mi gave him a rather strange look: "What are you laughing at?"

“Haha… Sorry, I didn’t mean to laugh.” Lu Mingfei stopped immediately.

Xia Mi was puzzled for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him had evolved far beyond the other kings, and might even have inherited the legacy of Izanami, who controlled the spiritual elements. In his current state, he could probably easily sense the spiritual changes of the other kings.

The fat-headed snake was suddenly stunned, not having the agility that a young dragon king should have. Lu Mingfei felt itchy when he saw it, and couldn't help but raise his hand and flick her forehead.

The spirit is superior to the body and cannot be touched by physical means. It is said that alchemy is to kill the object and then process it with pure spiritual elements.

Of course, the fact that it cannot be removed physically is useless to Lu Mingfei.

The fat-headed snake shrank back in pain, and the girl in front of him also covered her forehead in pain. The hair on her head stood up straight, and she stared at Lu Mingfei like a kitten with its fur standing on end.

The spirits of the kings were not originally that fragile, but it was a different story for her who was hatched prematurely and thus underdeveloped.

"Is it funny? Guess who did it?" Xia Mi glared at Lu Mingfei unhappily.

"I couldn't help it. It's my fault." Lu Mingfei apologized, but the smile on his face that he couldn't stop made Lord Dragon King feel that his apology was insincere.

Lu Mingfei also understood that although Xia Mi was a noble dragon king, she was able to use her royal domain to make all dragons except the kings submit. Even the brave and warlike dragon servants of the Bronze and Fire Kings could be easily defeated by her.

But whether in spirit or body, she is still a baby dragon, just like the girl in human form that she is now disguising herself as.

Lu Mingfei gently stroked Xia Mi, who looked like a kitten with angry fur, and smoothed down her standing hair: "I know what you want to do. You want to find the mark of Constance Nibelungen so that you can seize the initiative, right?"

"This is the struggle between dragons. If you don't try every possible means, you will be eaten." Xia Mi continued to glare at Lu Mingfei unhappily.

She continued, "You saw Constance's attitude towards us. Fenrir would never betray the kings, and I couldn't wait for her to prepare everything before reacting slowly, right?"

"Then what?" Lu Mingfei asked her back, "Just because you are defeated in one round by her, are you going to rush into her Nibelungen and fight against her in perfect condition and a group of armored dragons?"

"I still have Fenrir!" Xia Mi retorted, "Although his brain is not very useful, he has plenty of strength!"

Lu Mingfei glanced at her and said, "You also know that he is not very smart, right?"

"What else can we do?" Xia Mi looked up and asked Lu Mingfei, stubbornly and bitterly, "Do you want me to shamelessly beg you to ask her not to target us?"

Lu Mingfei paused, hugged the stubborn Dragon Queen with some heartache, and said softly: "You know I won't let this happen."

He let go of Xia Mi and tidied up her messy hair: "I will deal with Constance's problem during this time. Believe me, her sword will not point at you again. You are sisters, this shouldn't be the case."

Xia Mi closed her eyes and sighed softly: "...you can tell Constanze these words."

"She did." Lu Mingfei smiled bitterly, "She told me that if you two want to reconcile, one of you must die."

"I think she must have said that she would bring flowers to visit my tombstone." Xia Mi chuckled. Xia Mi went back to Nibelungen. Lu Mingfei also knew that even if he promised that this matter would be over soon, she would not really do nothing.

After agreeing to meet her during lunch break, Lu Mingfei returned to the classroom.

"Good morning, Sakura." As soon as he entered the door, Uesugi Eri smiled at him.

After not seeing each other for three days, Lu Mingfei also missed this cherry blossom-like girl and responded with a smile: "Good morning, Eri."

……

After lunch, Lu Mingfei came to this remote bathroom alone. After eating lunch with the girls as usual, Lu Mingfei stood up and left under Su Xiaoqiang's somewhat resentful gaze.

The girl who missed him was not only Uesugi Eriya, and the girl he missed was not only Uesugi Eriya. He could only kiss the little angel on the forehead to express that he would be busy recently, and he would make it up to them when he had enough time.

As for why they were chosen, it was because Chen Wenwen was there too, silently watching him. The bag of wonderful props beside him was brought all the way from the classroom to the cafeteria.

By the way, the little fool and the little transparent Liu Miaomiao also came to the cafeteria for some reason. Today, the Shilan iron triangle is also inseparable.

The empty bathroom seemed a bit quiet, the faucet was dripping, the frozen water in the faucet was slowly melting. Due to the cold weather and the remote location, few people came to this bathroom.

Lu Mingfei looked at himself in the mirror twice, tapped the mirror surface lightly, and after two ripples appeared on the mirror surface, he turned over and jumped into the mirror.

Every time I come to Roman Nibelungen, I seem to find something different. As it becomes more prosperous, it is also becoming older, becoming closer to the ancient times.

Rome used to be a city that served the king of earth and mountains.

After the dragons became extinct, the humans who took over the city preserved the pantheons that praised the great race. This huge temple, with an entrance dozens of meters high, was not built for human use.

The people here assimilated the myths of other humans and enshrined those gods in the Pantheon. But this inevitably mixed in some of the human culture.

After many twists and turns, the reappearance of Roman Nibelung shows the appearance of it when it was still under the rule of the Dragon King. Huge Pantheon-style buildings are scattered throughout the city, which are the nests of dragons.

And that splendid palace, the tallest and most magnificent, guarded by all the temples, like a Pantheon among the Pantheons, is the residence of the king.

The dragon leading the way retreated respectfully. The land ahead was the king's territory. Even though they were all under the king's rule and under her protection, they could not enter without her order. The noble person in front of him could only move forward on his own.

Lu Mingfei looked up at the tall Pantheon. If Constantine’s Bronze City represented the graceful oriental beauty, then this place represented the open western beauty.

Xia Mi has never been stingy in showing off her magnificent palace. Judging from its location surrounded by all the temples, she probably wishes the whole world knew that this great palace, which is more ostentatious and more magnificent than the Domus Aurea of ​​the ancient Roman tyrant Nero, was built by her.

"Do you feel like you're blinded by the light?" Xia Mi asked Lu Mingfei proudly.

Subconsciously covering his eyes, Lu Mingfei nodded: "Yes, I was hit by a flash."

But I was not dazzled by this magnificent palace.

Now that she had returned to her palace, the young dragon king no longer dressed like a good student. She wore a golden crown instead of her half-grown horns to show her status as a king.

The red dress looked like a wedding gown or a queen's robe, and matched with the fair skin underneath, it had the beauty of white flowers soaked in blood. The golden eyes were holy but also tempting, just like the extremely luxurious ancient Rome.

When the Dragon King returned to his Nibelungen, he naturally would not remain in his half-dragon form. This was the side of the Dragon King Jörmungandr as a king. This human form was even imitated by many of her dragons.

...Of course, at this moment, she is not fully developed.

"I have a feeling that you are thinking about something very rude." Xia Mi showed her little fangs... Of course, these might also be dragon teeth that have not fully developed, and looked at Lu Mingfei with some unfriendly eyes.

“No.” Lu Mingfei shook his head. “I just suddenly wanted to praise you for being so cute, but then I thought you would definitely be unhappy if I really praised you, so I was a little conflicted.”

Xia Mi paused, the corners of her mouth curled up. The proud queen never blames people who praise her: "When did you become so twisted? If you want to praise, just say it directly... Um, wait, you said cute, right?"

As we all know, cuteness and sexiness are incompatible. Since she can't be sexy, she can only be cute.

"Okay, tell me what preparations you have made." Lu Mingfei said, looking into the distance.

The changes that Omega had made to the Nibelung were almost invisible. This majestic-looking city of seven hills seemed to have no defenses at all, and the tall walls were just a decoration for the flying creatures.

But Xia Mi doesn't need these defensive measures, because the dragons living in this city are the strongest soldiers in the world.

...However, they have been fighting with Omega for a long time but have not gained the upper hand, so they may not be able to get any good results when facing the armored dragon army.

"Humph, Constance is not the only one who got the spoils from Omega. I didn't stay here just to get moldy these days!" Xia Mi planned to argue with Lu Mingfei later about mocking her poverty.

Lu Mingfei looked at her and waved her hand like a queen... no, like a queen, and ordered: "Raise the muzzle of the gun!"

The peaceful and prosperous city was no longer peaceful. The huge city walls at the edge of the city made a huge roar, and ferocious cannons rose from the walls. Lu Mingfei was surprised to find that the city walls were not decorations, but turrets that carried these heavy cannons.

These black heavy artillery that were previously equipped to Omega were aimed at the distant sky, and it seemed that no matter what attacked from the air, it would be shattered into pieces under a round of saturation attack.

It turns out that the one affected by modern human warfare is not only Constance, who is hiding in the Bronze City and building a highly mobile dragon air force. Her sister, Xia Mi, had already discovered the changes in Dragon Servant Samson and made targeted preparations.

She knew that one of the greatest advantages of dragons was flying, so she wanted to prevent them from flying.

(End of this chapter)